Chapter 12 I feel crazy about her!
“It hurts… it hurts so much…”
Song Congrong and Qin Xiuzhi were very busy, and they got home very late again tonight.
As soon as they entered the house, they heard Song Qingyao's crying in pain, followed by Song Nanxing's shrill screams and curses.
"How could that vixen Song Tang be so vicious? Yaoyao treated her as her own sister and loved her, how could she be so cruel as to push Yaoyao down the stairs?"
"Brother and sister-in-law, you must give Yaoyao an explanation tonight!"
At this time, Song Congrong also saw Song Qingyao lying on the ground helplessly and in a mess.
There were obvious abrasions on both sides of her arms, and her sleeves were stained with large patches of blood, which looked extremely painful.
Especially since Song Qingyao wore a white dress tonight, the red looked even more shocking.
"What's going on?"
Lu Shoujiang and Lu Shaoyou just happened to come back with them. When they heard the noise here, they hurried over.
"It's that vixen Song Tang!"
The Lu family coming over was an unexpected surprise.
Song Nanxing was so happy that everyone believed that Song Tang was insidious and vicious that she was so excited that her saliva was flying everywhere.
"She is illiterate and can't dance, so she will definitely not be able to get into the art troupe."
"She is jealous of Yaoyao's excellence and even wants to prevent her from joining the art troupe!"
"I saw with my own eyes that when Yaoyao was going downstairs, she quietly hid behind Yaoyao and pushed her down the stairs viciously when she was not prepared!"
"The exam is only 20 days away. What if Yaoyao breaks a bone?"
Song Congrong and Qin Xiuzhi both changed their expressions.
They all knew how much Song Qingyao wanted to join the art troupe.
If Song Tang really hurt someone intentionally and caused her to be unable to join the dance team, it was indeed quite vicious.
"Dad, Mom, it really hurts..."
Song Qingyao's acting skills are impeccable.
She sniffed aggrievedly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and big tears rolled down.
"I really don't know what I did wrong that my sister would treat me like this."
"But I don't blame my sister. I really don't blame her. Mom and Dad, please don't be angry with my sister, okay?"
At this time, Song Tang walked to the stairs to the second floor.
Song Nanxing and Song Qingyao carefully designed such a big show, so she must give them a chance to perform well. After pondering for a moment, she still walked down the stairs with a cold face.
Seeing Song Tang, Song Qingyao cried even more bitterly, "Sister, why...why did you push me?"
"If you don't want to see me join the art troupe, I don't have to take the exam."
"Really, as long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything you ask me to do."
"I really care about you, sister. Why do you treat me like this?"
"She is just bad and can't stand others being better than her!"
Song Nanxing stared at Song Tang with disgust, as if Song Tang was something dirty that would dirty her eyes.
Giving Song Tang a venomous look, she said to Song Congrong and Qin Xiuzhi, "Brother and sister-in-law, Song Tang really went too far this time."
"She can push Yaoyao down the stairs today, and she can stab Yaoyao a few times tomorrow."
"She has a bad style, has promiscuous relationships with both men and women, and deliberately hurts people. She will be shot for doing this. You can't continue to protect her!"
Qin Xiuzhi is a doctor.
After asking the nanny to bring her medicine box, she helped Song Qingyao sit on the sofa beside her.
She moved Song Qingyao's legs and feet and found that she could still move, so her muscles and bones should not be injured.
But when she saw that both sides of Song Qingyao's arms were scratched and her originally white sleeves were stained red, she still felt so distressed that her eyes turned red.
Song Qingyao was her beloved daughter for eighteen years. Looking at her bloodstained clothes, she really felt that Song Tang had gone too far.
She couldn't help but rebuke Song Tang, "Tangtang, how could you push Yaoyao?"
Noticing that Song Qingyao's arm was still bleeding, Song Congrong also felt that Song Tang was going too far.
His square, hard face was filled with sternness and disapproval, "Tangtang, Yaoyao is your sister, how could you do such a cruel thing to your own family!"
Lu Shaoyou, who was standing aside, couldn't help but grab his short hair.
He is not very familiar with Song Tang.
But they live in the same yard, so they see each other every day. They have had some interactions in the past few days.
Song Tang's eyes were clear and open, and he always felt that she was not that kind of person.
He has always had a sense of justice. Seeing that everyone was blaming Song Tang, he still said, "Uncle Song, Aunt Qin, shouldn't we listen to what Tang Tang has to say?"
"Tangtang, was it really you who pushed Yaoyao down the stairs?"
Song Nanxing didn't expect that Lu Shaoyou would actually speak up for Song Tang.
Without waiting for Song Tang to speak, she sneered, "Song Tang is an illiterate, country bumpkin who is full of lies. How could she admit it when she hurt Yaoyao so badly!"
"Yaoyao bled a lot..."
Song Nanxing pretended to wipe away tears, "Yaoyao must be in so much pain after being injured like this!"
"Brother, our Song family has a clean and upright family tradition. We cannot tolerate a wicked person like Song Tang."
"You and your sister-in-law must teach her a lesson tonight, and seek justice for Yaoyao!"
Song Congrong was a man of integrity, who could not tolerate any injustice. He hated infighting the most. His bright eyes became even colder.
He ordered Song Tang sternly, "Song Tang, apologize to Yaoyao!"
Qin Xiuzhi also nodded gently, "Tangtang, you did something wrong tonight. You should apologize to your sister."
Song Tang didn't speak immediately.
Looking at Song Congrong's cold face, and Qin Xiuzhi holding Song Qingyao's hand with tears in her eyes due to heartache, she couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the original owner.
She suddenly understood what the original owner had done after coming to the capital.
The original owner had a low level of education and was not very smart, so she was definitely no match for the meticulous Song Qingyao.
Song Qingyao and Song Nanxing make things difficult for her at every turn. Her biological parents don't trust her and even help their adopted daughter to blame and dislike her. It would be strange if she doesn't go crazy!
Song Tang was really disappointed with Song Congrong and Qin Xiuzhi.
"Apologize!"
Only after hearing Song Congrong's irresistible roar did Song Tang slowly come back to his senses.
She met his gaze without being servile or arrogant, and said word by word, "I didn't push Song Qingyao."
"She and Song Nanxing deliberately framed me."
"I have a clear conscience and will not apologize!"
"you……"
Song Congrong was very angry at Song Tang's refusal to admit his mistakes, and he lost his temper, "Song Tang, I'll give you one last chance."
"Apologize to Yaoyao!"
"If you still don't want to apologize, just get out of here!"
"Dad, don't be angry..."
Seeing that Song Congrong was going to kick Song Tang out of the Song family, Song Qingyao was so happy that she couldn't express it in words.
But she was best at pretending to be kind and pitiful. She still said cautiously and aggrievedly, "I...I really didn't expect my sister to push me down the stairs."
"But she is my parents' daughter and my sister after all. I won't blame her."
"Dad, I really beg you, please don't be angry with your sister anymore, okay?"
Song Qingyao cried so pitifully that she almost couldn't breathe, but she still spoke up for Song Tang. Song Congrong and Qin Xiuzhi felt that she was sensible and understanding, and they also felt that Song Tang had gone too far.
Song Congrong was even more disappointed with Song Tang.
He snorted coldly and said unhappily, "I, Song Congrong, don't have a daughter who can only harm others!"
Big brother, do you no longer recognize Song Tang as your daughter?
After hearing what Song Congrong said, Song Nanxing was so happy that he almost burst out laughing.
She covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from making any sound.
Song Qingyao was still shedding tears silently, but her heart was filled with joy.
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